“Please tell me that’s not a boyfriend, Ash.”
Frowning, she looked at me with a disappointed look. “Do you really think that little of me, Malcolm, that you think I’d cheat on someone?”
“No!” I said sitting up. “It’s just he’s been blowing up your phone, so naturally I just thought.”
“Well, don’t think that. He’s a guy I met a few months ago through a mutual friend. He wants a relationship and well . . . I don’t. I’m not interested in that, at least not right now.”
Smiling, she gave me a seductive look as she set her phone back down on the end table and stretched. Jesus almighty, she had a nice body. My cock jumped as my eyes took her in.
“I need to go,” she said as she turned and looked at me with pouty lips. Then her teeth sunk down into her lip as her eyes danced with lust.
I knew what I had to do to get what I wanted.
Smile and flash my baby blues at her.
Doing just that, Ashley crawled on top of me and pressed her lips to mine. “You’re like a fucking drug, I’m addicted to you. Do you have another condom?”
Laughing, I reached over onto the side table and grabbed a condom. “Do you not know me at all, Ash?”
A minute later she was riding me fast and hard as I dropped my head back against the headboard and gripped her hips. Once she came, I flipped her over and took her from behind as she called out my name.
God I loved this. It was an adrenaline rush every time I fucked her.
Yep.
I’m going to hell.